Ponytail girl, can we not break up

Zipei likes to listen to operas very much recently.

"Jade Dragonfly" is actually a bit sad in her opinion, and she couldn't help crying when she listened to it today.A married son has no feelings for his first wife, but falls in love with a little nun who hides from the world.A marriage bent by secular ethics is like an empty palace, ruining the lives of three people at the same time.The son stubbornly left home to stay with the little nun, his original wife stayed alone in the vacant room, the son died of illness, the little nun gave birth to a child in the temple, and was treated coldly by the world... Zipei looked at the scenes in the drama, but she was thinking of herself, which was different The experience, the same sadness, made her match up with the characters in the play!What would have happened if Lin Yu hadn't entered his life back then?

Mom opened the door and came in, seeing Zipei crying secretly again, frowning tightly together in distress.In fact, she knew that Zipei's superficial calm was all fake, not to mention half a year, in this life, this solid-eyed child might not be able to get out of the prison in his heart.

Mom: Pepe, your sister is coming over for dinner at night, and she will go shopping with mom later.

Zipei: Alright, let me wash my face and let's go.

Zipei rubbed her eyes, turned off the computer, and pretended to grin at her mother relaxedly.

Mom: What a big change!There used to be no houses here.

My mother was walking on the street, and she couldn't help sighing when she saw the buildings lined up in the original open space, and the sunlight was divided into pieces.

Zipei: Yes, I remember when I was a child, there were trees and many telephone poles here.Once, my father drove me to my aunt's house by bicycle. When I got here, my shoes fell off. My father stopped the car to help me pick up the shoes. I somehow lowered my head and took a step forward. Hit a bag.

Mom: Hahaha, your father said when he came back, this child is so stupid that he bumped into an electric pole!

Zipei: It turns out that I was stupid when I was a child!

Mom: The three children were the skinniest when you were a child. When you went out to play and came home, you could throw away all your clothes!

Zipei: Mom...

Already in his thirties, hearing the embarrassing things about his childhood, he still couldn't help but blush a little, Zipei coquettishly took his mother's arm and shook it.

Mom: Hahaha, now I know how to be shy.

The wrinkles at the corners of the mother's smiling eyes piled up together, and the deep grooves were full of inseparable thoughts about her children.

Mom: Pepe, why do I think that person looks a bit like your sister, look.

Mom suddenly slowed down while walking, looked at a white car parked on the street not far away, turned her head and said to Zipei.Zipei looked in her mother's direction. A woman in a brown sweater and ponytail had already gotten into the car. She could only see her back for a moment. The other was wearing a red windbreaker and was about to get into the car. It's my sister.

Zipei: Sister!

My sister was a little far away and didn't hear her. Zipei wanted to go up to her and call her, but the car had already started.

Zipei: It's my sister. She should be busy. I'll give her a call.

Mom: Your sister is a life of hard work, running in and out of the door!

The call was connected after a burst of music.

Zipei: Sister, I just saw you near the vegetable market, so come over early in the evening after finishing your work.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and my sister's somewhat unnatural voice rang through the receiver.

Sister: Huh?Oh, I'm here to do some errands, I'll go there when I'm done.

Zipei: Sister, why are you stuttering?

Sister: It’s not big or small. I’m driving now, so I won’t tell you.

Zipei: Then you pay attention to safety, my mother and I will go shopping first.

Sister: OK, hang up.

After putting away the thread, Zipei and her mother entered the vegetable market, and were immediately surrounded by a burst of noise, mixed with all kinds of fragrant and smelly smells. Zipei watched the white-haired mother carefully select the vegetables she needed, and felt a burst of emotion and joy in her heart. Inexplicably sad, she silently recited in her heart while helping her mother weigh herself.

Zipei: Maybe, this is what life is like.Poetry and distance will eventually lose to the struggle in front of you. Romantic love is just a flower in the long river of life.The so-called ideal is just a barren farce when I was young and frivolous. I carried a big bag and prepared to hold the whole world. When I came back from the dust, I found that I had buried my ideal on the road to find it.And the real time is quiet and good, that is, in the high temperature of [-] degrees, wearing slippers, going to the small shop to buy a popsicle, and then squatting under the big tree, let it talk about the past things in the mouth of the old grandpa and grandma. Melting a little bit; it is in the noisy vegetable market, buy a handful of Mao Maocai, and make some foil for the noodles in the bowl, so as not to make it as bleak and colorless as the years!